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No Coward Soul is Mine

No coward soul is mine


No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere
I see Heaven's glories shine
And Faith shrnes equal arming me from Fear

O God within my breast


Al m ighty ever-present Deity
Life, that in me iast rest
As I Undying Life, have power in Thee!

With wide-em bracing love


Thy spirit animates eternal years
Pervades- and broods above,
Changes, susfarns, dl'sso/res, creates and rears

Though Earth and moon were gone


And suns and universes ceased to be
And thou wert left alone
Every Existence would exist in thee

There is not room for Death


Nor atom that his might could render void
Since thou art Being and Breath
And what thou art may never be destroyed.

Emily Bronte (January 2nd, 1846)

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